hopeless


There's no peace. ...
there's no hope. ...
just a life of disappointment,
just a feeling of god grasping onto my heart and squeezing so hard I cant breathe....
just sorrow and pain of what I cannot change....
just barely making it through....
living my days wondering if my exsistence is even necessary....
realizing the comfort of my eternal doom....

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